GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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We are adrift without direction in a raging storm on a calm sea, clinging to our expectations to stem the tide of destiny.


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“Like a black cat whining in the alley, like a pet locked up in a cage, I see you stripped right down to your toe nail, feel the rush flowin' rabid in my veins ...”
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